Jun
28th
Mon
28th
Wierdly entangled
with the domestic lives of strangers whose door I enter,
eating their vegetarian quesadillas special request,
watching their movies about Sport and Nelson Mandela,
meditating with their wives and mothers and husbands,
sleeping on their couches calling the biological moms on their home line,
saying good-bye in the pre-morning dawn to their Son as he goes to work.
